In early winter, the air he inhaled through his nose felt as if it were laced with ice blades, stabbing uncomfortably at Luo Yan's chest.
But he knew his discomfort had nothing to do with the cold. It came from the ruined base before him.
The base had only recently become a wasteland. The corpses that had just been cleared away were visibly "fresh."
Fresh...
Luo Yan disliked describing them that way, but no other word fit better.
Their deaths, and the destruction of this base, were all because of the heavenly ghosts.
At that moment.
Under his Divine Treasure Vision, two figures—one red and one green—appeared in the ruins of the base.
The two heavenly ghosts seemed to be talking. The one in green looked agitated, while the one in red wore an indifferent expression.
In the end, the female heavenly ghost in red attacked.
With a single strike, she destroyed a vast stretch of buildings. After that, she obliterated the entire base.
After destroying the base, the two heavenly ghosts began another pursuit.
At this point, even without the Qing Ling in the wooden box, Luo Yan could continue tracking the heavenly ghosts.
Temporarily deactivating his Divine Treasure, Luo Yan exhaled and turned to Bai Qixue beside him.
"Just as that heavenly ghost called Qing Lian said, they had an internal conflict and fought here."
"This base was destroyed by that female heavenly ghost in red."
"They went that way."
Luo Yan raised his hand and pointed northwest. The Qing Ling in the wooden box also swam in the same direction.
Bai Qixue nodded, then turned to Vice Captain Chu Hao. "Luo Yan and I will catch up to them first. You take the mecha over, just in case."
She then said to Luo Yan, "You don't need